OMG…..or for us older set….Oh My God. I had really wanted a
good night’s sleep last night as I hardly got any the night before, with the
antics of our two camp nuisances. Fell into a great sleep and have no idea how
long it was before I was woken by a sound that came straight from the depths of
the earth. It was loud and lion–like and it shook the room.
You guessed it….Dad was snoring. Now you have to know that
my father inherited that snore from a world famous snorer, his father. I can
remember being at my Grandfather’s house when we were kids and my Grandad
snoring upstairs, except that it sounded like he was in the same room. You
think I’m exaggerating, but I kid you not. This is what happened last night. It
doesn’t matter that you climb out of bed and shake him awake, or throw a pillow
at him (gently of course), he will apologise, fall asleep and within a minute,
be doing it again. Five times last night I woke him, until at 5.30am, I decided
to write the blog from yesterday. Love
ya dad, but glad you’re moving rooms today.
We didn’t have to be anywhere fast, so dad and I took stroll
along the road to the bakery to buy some baguettes for breakfast, with a couple
of pastries. One thing I forgot to mention yesterday was the enormous police
presence in Paris. They are out everywhere, especially at the bigger train
stations. Because our hotel is just across the road from one, and because the
police station is just up the road, they were in the bakery, all kitted up with
assault rifles and body armour.
Food was yummy and at 10am we left to wander along the Seine
taking in various sites as we went. This was a much different Paris. Not many
people, relaxed atmosphere and wonderful opportunities for photos. The weather
was warm and sunny, turning hot in the afternoon. First point of interest was
Notre Dame…..the bells….the bells. Didn’t
go inside. There are only so many churches, even for people as religious as Ju
and I. We were monitoring the tide mark on the banks of the Seine and you
wouldn’t have wanted to have been there when it reached some of the levels.
In front of the Notre Dame |
Pont Neuf |
Pont Neuf - so named due to the nine arches |
Along to Pont Neuf, what a stunning bridge. This is the
oldest standing bridge across the Seine in Paris and construction finished in
1607. We were enjoying the relaxed pace
and discovering whatever came our way.
As we wondered across the next bridge to get a photo of Pont Neuf, we
noticed a grand building on the other side.
We were keen for a coffee and according to MapsMe, there was a Starbucks
on the other side of that grand building so we wandered through one of the
arched entranceways into the inner courtyard.
The Institute of France - an impressive looking building |
“Wonder what this place is?” we asked each other and then
saw the plaque on the wall. Le Louvre no
less. How fortunate for fine art
appreciators such as ourselves. Famous
for being the world’s largest art museum, it was apparently constructed in 1190
as a fortress. Not a very successful
life as a fortress because it was destroyed and rebuilt in 1546 as a Palace,
and was added to by every French monarch up until 1793, when it took on its
current role as museum. In 1989 the Louvre pyramid was built and has featured
in Dan Brown’s Da Vinci Code.
Another impressive looking building. It was also huge and turned out to be the Louvre |
First effort with the selfie stick |
After this we did find Starbucks and realised they’re all
about the buck and not so much the star as coffee prices were about $10 apiece. Consequently the place was empty so we went
across the road to good old Macca’s and got a reasonable coffee and a muffin for
$7NZ.
Think the pigeon was aiming for the mouth - he got pretty close! |
On to the Luxor obelisk. Originally located at the entrance
to the Luxor temple, where it’s twin remains to this day. It is 3000 years old
and has stood on this site since 1883, when it was given to the French by the
viceroy of Egypt. Not sure a lot of thought went into that gift giving –
transporting that thing back to France must have been a nightmare! It weighs in at 230 ton so hardly the sort of
thing you can slip into your hand luggage.
Along the Champs d’Elysees
where we took in the L’Arc de Triomphe, (glad we didn’t have to ride our
bikes here!) before heading across the most ornate bridge in Paris, built in
1900, the Pont Alexandre III. This is a stunning bridge, named after the
Russian Tzar. Opened just in time for the Universal Exposition which attracted
50 million visitors….in those days…? That’s incredible even today.
L'Arc de Triomphe and the Champs Elysees |
Tulieries Gardens |
Pont Alexandre III |
The Eiffel Tower, completed over two years and finished in
1889. Gustave Eiffel was asked to halt construction on the tower as the
Parisians did not want the monstrosity. For 40 years it was the tallest
man-made structure in the world and over 7 million people ride in its elevators
each year. Not us though – might bite
into our coffee fund.
Went looking for an ice-cream and Dad decided he needed some
money so we stopped at a cashpoint.
Within seconds we had three people loitering around us, so we didn’t get
any money out there and went instead to an indoor cashpoint.
Got on the Metro at Champs des Mars and as we were going
through the ticket turnstile, a young woman managed to unzip dad’s pants! And we weren’t even near the Moulin Rouge
district! After checking that his wallet
was still in the zippered pocket (it was), he called us back and told us what
had happened. Lucky for him he felt the
contact and she abandoned the sting. But we did watch her and her male cohort
try it on a couple more times from the opposite platform, with other
unsuspecting folk. After arriving back at the hotel, we showered and went out
for dinner just down the road. Back after a nice meal, we settled in for the
night. Dad in his new room, just two doors down, but far enough, perhaps, not
to hear him. Will let you know tomorrow if that was the case.
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